that's whats up, that's whats up. [Verse 3:] What up Ballin' watch I paid a brick for you What up grill On the real you bout' a chicken too What
would end For years sweating tears and frustration Walking and talking, 360 rotations Oh yeah, Lying Brian, where is your record? The girls are coming up in a
not flat Check it out, yo, A.G. is living fat in the mental In other words, can I get a soul clap? Diggin' in the crates for something smooth Showbiz & A.G
be glad my name is Shock G 'Cause if my name was Dre, from NWA I'd cold slap your ass and tell you have a nice day" She said, "Wait a minute, Shock G
a G til the day that I'm gone So you better done knock it tell ya this ain't just a song This is my world... Z-Ro, King of the Ghetto That's right
Rican Parade, I'm watchin caramel bitches play Get with real niggaz, bullshit'll never get you paid This is the DREAM of a young black teen I fiend for hoes cross country like a
I'm missing a g-note, fixed price But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice is extraordinaire The man that
She rockin' to the beat, she rockin' it for me And all I can think about is rockin' it to sleep Her face is like a model Body shape just like a bottle Girl
finish it, your good to start it And with the flashy colors on, you just a target Waitin' for a hard hit I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a
a girl just like my dear yea Chorus: [Verse Three: Warren G] Ahhh a brand new verse to smoke as I'm ??? all the way 'cause this DJ is kickin up dust
you motherfuckers know (fuckers know) That you don't wanna go toe to toe (toe to toe) Line for line (line for line) Blow for blow Sound for sound Rhyme for
motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne Nothin' but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne What's my motherfuckin' name? Put a
motherfuckin nigga named Shyne Nothin but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that motherfuckin nigga named Shyne What's my motherfuckin name? Put a
and you got me I got a thing for you A material girl in a material world Venus, Serena, my cereal girls What you know about havin' dinner on a jet?
and whys So when you see me on them 24's spinning You know the cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin', fiending for a legging That's
I'm not a role model or a Dr. Seuss yo I'm a gangsta And I'm about to get stupid I guess its time for the trama With the E A Z Y E comma now that's
, I just wanna let you know I'm payin' homage 'cause you've paved the way for me, yeah yeah Public Enemy and N.W.A Is on my boombox, had to say Today was a